Monday morning, got my boots on My checkbook tells me that my is gone Got a honey depending on me To her to town at the end of the week We'll find a parking so we can reconnect As as I get my Friday paycheck
get a chilly cheese dog at the bowling lane I'm still a-working on that perfect Maybe catch a movie my arm goes numb Wrap it around her when the good part
I may like an old redneck But I'm a roller with a Friday paycheck
Everybody I like to have a good time I just gotta stay above that poverty Food on the table, roof head Leave something to my young When I wind up
You never what life will throw at you next I'm counting down the days my Friday paycheck
Wish I tell the foreman when I'm under the gun Take this job and it son I keep it to myself 'cause I get paid And dance my baby at the end of the day
I'm a-yelling at the when they're doing sound check Why don't you give me some cash with my
Everybody I like to have a good time I just gotta stay above poverty line Food on the table, roof head Leave to my young ones When I wind up
You never what life will throw at you next I'm counting the days till my Friday paycheck
Five, four, three, two, one
You never know what life throw at you next I'm down the days till my Friday paycheck
I gotta get my hands on that paycheck
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Ooh, gotta get that Friday I've been waiting on whistle on the whistle all day long Friday paycheck, paycheck
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